The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

The man with his eyes closed on the bed was amused by his little wife who was still unconscious after falling asleep and chatting with him. In the quiet room, the man's deep laughter was particularly prominent. He opened his eyes and looked sideways at the woman who used his arm as a pillow. His little wife closed her eyes and wanted to say a few more words.

"It's the husband, not the old man." Jiang Chenyu raised his hand, and pampered Gu Nuannuan's nose, and the man's mellow voice corrected her.

Then he added, "Everything you say after you fall asleep can be communicated with your son's babble without barriers."

Gu Nuannuan, who is addicted to and full of love, doesn't know everything, and continues to sleep deeply, surrounded by all the beauty around her.

Perhaps it was the familiar and reassuring smell in the room, which made Jiang Chenyu relax naturally, and soon became sleepy, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and he gradually fell into a dream.

A family of three, the husband and wife hug each other tightly, and the little guy sleeps obediently under a cotton blanket on one side alone.

Jiang Chenyu was woken up by his son.

The little guy woke up and fell into his mother's embrace just after he groaned twice. Before the embrace was warm, he landed on his father's chest. His small mouth was full of crystal clear saliva, and he lowered his head and gnawed directly on his father's chin superior.

"Xiao Nuan!"

Gu Nuannuan ran away happily.

Leave the father and son to interact.

"Om~mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm tommmmm to chatting" little guy started chatting again.

Jiang Chenyu wiped his small face with one hand, and the saliva that flowed out, the CEO didn't dislike the secretion of his son's small mouth at all, "Ugh."

When Jiang Chenyu came back, the little guy liked to be with his father very much on the first day, and being hugged by Jiang Chenyu was so obedient.

Looking at her cute and soft son, Gu Nuannuan had another whim, "Husband, let's buy a sandbag for the family. Maybe with a little stimulation, my son will call 'Daddy' too."

Later, Jiang Chenyu didn't buy it, he wanted to teach his son the etiquette in the book, not violence.

In the afternoon, Jiang Chenyu's cell phone came to mind, and after seeing it was the caller, he put his son down and went to the study.

Ning'er squatted in the living room to make up the homework due next week. The sunlight outside the window happened to hit Ning'er's homework paper through the window, and the full name of Z University was written on the top line of the paper.On the reddish-brown coffee table, a few ballpoint pens were scattered scattered, one side of the coffee table was dark and the other side was sunny.All these seem to be scenes carefully manipulated by artists, however, nature is the best artist.

Sunlight is the best light in the eyes of photographers.The bright light shone on Ning'er's side face, and her hair was light brown.The sunlit side seems to glow, as if covered by a faint halo of the sun.The spring breeze blew, and the wind passed through the room through the window screen, blowing Ning'er's broken hair. The serious girl pinned the broken hair behind her ears and continued to mend her homework.

The chubby girl who was addicted to her studies was so absorbed in herself that she didn't even know that the two people on the sofa were looking at her.

At this moment, she is like a painting, filled with the tranquility of spring.

Gu Nuannuan couldn't bear to disturb Ning'er, but just wanted to say: Chunri is infinitely good, and so are people.

Jiangsu was lying on the sofa holding his mobile phone, watching Ning Rongyan for 3 minutes. The mobile game was still in the fighting stage, but he quit the game interface, and silently clicked on the camera...

In the living room, there are little guys chatting, sometimes loudly, sometimes humming softly, and sometimes they seem to be curious about everything.

The mobile phone has already scolded Jiangsu for playing games without the spirit of the game, and almost reported him.Fortunately, at the critical moment, Jiangsu fought back and immediately reversed the situation.

The shadow of the sun is tilted and gradually moves westward. Every once in a while, the area of ​​the shadow on the desktop will change.When Ning'er encountered a question that she couldn't write, she looked up at Brother Xiao Su who was playing games again, she pursed her lips and lowered her head: "Forget it, let's not disturb Brother Su playing games."

"Say."

Ning'er froze for a moment, then looked at Jiangsu again.

Jiangsu glanced at Ning Rongyan, "What are you looking for?"

Ning Rongyan said: "I can't tell the difference between borrowing and lending for accounting problems."

Jiangsu quickly tapped the phone screen and said, "Read the question."

Ning'er held the book obediently, "The balance of a certain company's short-term loan account at the beginning of the month..."

Ning'er is worried, she reads the question like this, Brother Xiaosu listens while playing games, can you listen to it?But still read it obediently.

The little guy seemed to be interested in studying, and turned to look at Sister Ning'er.

After reading the question, Jiangsu also quickly ended the game, turned off the phone and sat up on the sofa, "The relationship between loans and loans is easy to understand, come here and let me teach you."

Ning'er immediately leaned over, knelt on the carpet, pressed her arms against the table, and turned her head to look at brother Su's guidance.

Gu Nuannuan took this scene and sent it to Jiang Momo, and sighed, "Youth."

She looked down at the little guy sticking out her tongue in her arms again, and said to herself, "Unfortunately, I'm gone."

It took a long time for Jiang Momo to reply, "Nuan'er, help, it's useless."

In the living room of Su's house, Jiang Momo was lying on her mother's yoga mat, her legs were held down by Su Linyan, and she said bitterly, "Seven! Jiang Momo, you can do seven sit-ups for me in 10 minutes. .You tell me how hard it is?"

Around Miss Jiang, four elders, including parents, grandparents, and grandparents, stood respectively.

Grandma Su loves making up the knife, "In the past 10 minutes, Xiao Mo said more than [-] words."

Jiang Momo was lying on the yoga mat, "I can't get up, my stomach hurts."

Su Linyan: "With your physical fitness, how do you pass the test on the side of your body every semester?"

"It was Nuan'er who dragged me away." Jiang Momo said sincerely.

Mrs. Su pointed to her daughter on the ground, and Mo Ruomu said, "Fuck it, she won't be able to do a hundred sit-ups in this life."

Jiang Momo glanced at her mother who knew her too well, and didn't deny it at all.

Su Linyan didn't intend to really punish her, but seeing her physical strength, it was a bit exaggerated to say that she was a waste.

Suddenly, Jiang Momo's mind flashed, and she said, "Brother Su, we are both husband and wife, and it's hard to be a husband and wife. You share half of my sit-ups for me."

Team Su took a deep breath angrily, "Okay, you can make me 50 first."

Jiang Momo started again, "Anyway, there are 50 of us, why don't we cover each other, I won't supervise you, don't let me do it, okay?"

Team Su endures! "...I will do fifty, and you must do the same."

"Brother, don't be too rigid. It's no good for you to offend me. Be careful that I don't move the house tonight."

Jiang Momo coaxed Su Linyan to pick her up, and the condition she negotiated with Su Huli was to move to his bedroom.

"If you can't make fifty today, I'll send you back to Jiang's house right away. Whether you want to move the bedroom or not, it doesn't count!"

Jiang Momo lay still, and then Su Ge slapped her on the hip, "Continue."

"Oh~" Jiang Momo rubbed her hips in shame, she held her head in her hands, and got up with a flushed face.

Su Ge: "The eighth."

Momo couldn't take it anymore, so she took the initiative to give benefits, "Brother Su, why don't I kiss you for ten sit-ups?"